Terror

Lyrics

[Chorus: scratched vocal sample] Bringing much terror [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Y'all motherfuckers woke a demon up The bullets splatter through your spleen and guts The whole clique ducking they PO They need to pee in cups We murder shit like everything the Europeans touched I don't even talk to motherfuckers, that could lead to trust We on our din, devils only deal with greed and lust Beat an elephant with bare hands and take his bleeding tusk Anytime you hear a cop was murdered, best believe it's us Jus Allah load the Glock, put 'em in the weeds and dust I ain't I sucker, I was born with Herculean nuts Strangle snakes, dangle grapes, fed by European sluts Y'all know where to come to when you need the fucking trees and dust Ayo D, [?] while I feed these fucks I got the power to devour trees, seas and such I got the power that's the caliber of Jesus touch It don't matter the caliber, I proceed to rush Vinnie on a whole nother algebra than the Greeks could touch [Chorus: scratched vocal sample] Bringing much terror Bringing much terror Bringing much terror Bringing much terror Bringing much terror [Verse 2: Demoz] Let me tell you a little something bout a nigga named Moz Look in his eye, you could see the evil if you high You could notice a little nigga that's eager for the sky Behind bars scarred like Jesus when he died (when he died) Nigga, I was in the hole for a whole six months getting high Off the reefer thinking, "Why?" I'm with the roaches and rats Hopeless and flatline in line in the hole, in a crack Nigga, I was in the hole, trying getting my back Niggas snitchin' and CEO trying getting my bag But I don't give a fuck about a snake or a fag Or hater, I'd rather see Adolf paid off, laugh This is real life, fuck getting paid off rats And selling my soul to the devil, getting paid off rapping Maserati Mozzy, Pazienza clap boys, step back, man You still screamin' duffle bag boys [Chorus: scratched vocal sample] Bringing much terror [Verse 3: Jus Allah] I have lived a century, I've tapped into my 6th sensory I am a potential enemy My entire inner chemistry, every inch of me, is divinity Unequivocally, supremacy, I have undesired energy Sins friendly, since empty Show the prince of peace no clemency Give him an extremity of insensitivity Let his kin and ministry witness his disassembly I just love sufferance, I'm destructive, unproductive Tussid, not much substance, thuggage Above judgement, unaware of any air of doubt Where it counts, I'm a fair amount of paramount I embody a monopoly of ungodly The hobby robbed me of my common camaraderie My apology, arid, insincerity Charity, very generic, it's hilarity [Chorus: scratched vocal sample] Bringing much terror